65: Chapter 65 The Realm of Manifestation

Pei Se leaped down from the edge of the pit.

The alcohol's strength exploded within her, and that surging Qi and Blood turned into a hot current passing through her entire body, causing every inch of her bones and muscles to crackle.

When she landed, her feet stepped on the muddy ground, and the ground cracked into a spiderweb-like pattern several zhang wide centered on her, sending gravel flying.

She raised her head, looking at the heavily injured Huang Zu ahead, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

She moved, and the cracked ground beneath her feet was completely caved in by this stomp of hers.

Her figure pulled out an afterimage, and her speed was so fast that even Huang Zu's vertical pupils only captured it for a split second.

Her fist smashed down, carrying that crooked arc exhaled from the drunkenness.

This was the terrifying power of a Fourth-Turn Martial Artist!

Huang Zu dodged to the side, but because of his injuries, his speed was more than a little slow.

Pei Se's fist wind swept past his fur before her fist did, shaving off a few scorched whiskers, and immediately afterward, her fist smashed into his face.

Huang Zu's face made intimate contact directly with the ground.

A deep pit a zhang wide exploded on the ground, and gravel sprayed in all directions like cannonballs, smashing into the distant tree trunks, which snapped in response.

For the first time, astonishment appeared in Huang Zu's golden vertical pupils.

Pei Se's second punch had already arrived.

This punch was even lower, almost scooped up from the ground, with the fist carrying a whistling wind sound, heading straight for Huang Zu's jaw.

Huang Zu took another punch, and his massive body was even forcibly blasted off the ground by this punch.

Just at this moment, Pei Se's third punch had already arrived.

No, not a punch, but an elbow strike!

This elbow slammed over from the side, smashing into Huang Zu's chest.

Huang Zu instantly felt that a few of his ribs were broken, and his body was sent flying sideways by that immense force.

It smashed into the muddy ground ten zhang away, rolling several times before stopping.

He lay prone on the ground, a mouthful of dark blood gushing from his mouth.

Pei Se stood at the edge of the pit, shaking the blood off her hands.

Her fists were trembling slightly, not because she was tired, but because of excitement.

The power of the Fourth-Turn surged within her body, stronger than at any other time in her life.

She even felt she could beat this smelly weasel to death with her own hands.

Smashing it completely into minced meat!

Pei Se lunged at Huang Zu again, her fists falling like raindrops.

Huang Zu rolled on the ground, dodging, using his claws to block, but couldn't block it.

Every punch smashed onto his body, making him stagger.

Pei Se fought with high spirits, her face flushing with drunken redness, each punch heavier and faster than the last.

She felt she had already won.

Then Huang Zu stood up.

His claws dug into the muddy ground, and his tail hung down like a calming sea needle.

He raised his head, looking at Pei Se; in those golden vertical pupils, there was no more astonishment, no more panic.

Only a bone-deep gloominess.

Pei Se's fist smashed over, and he raised his claw to meet it.

Fist and claw intersected, producing a dull, loud sound, and a wave of air exploded from the point of impact, blowing away the surrounding mud and gravel.

Pei Se's arm went numb from the shock, and she retreated a step; Huang Zu did not retreat.

Pei Se's eyes widened, and she smashed another punch; Huang Zu caught it again, still not retreating.

Smashing another punch, Huang Zu caught it again, even taking a step forward.

Pei Se felt something was wrong.

She felt that her Qi and Blood were no longer as surging as when she had just drank the alcohol.

And as for Huang Zu, his injuries were not as severe as when he was just struck by the purple lightning.

Pei Se continued to throw punches relentlessly.

But this time, the punches she threw were all blocked by Huang Zu's claws.

Huang Zu began to walk forward.

He took a step forward, and Pei Se retreated a step.

He took another step, and Pei Se retreated another step.

His claws began to counterattack, not just defending.

Several bloodstains suddenly appeared on Pei Se's arm, a tear was ripped open on her shoulder, and a bruise was smashed onto her thigh.

She began to pant; some of the alcohol's strength still remained, but her Fourth-Turn aura had already become unstable.

...

On the East China Sea Seabed, in front of the pearl-adorned temple, the newly arrived monsters were queuing up to offer incense.

A sea slug lay on the coral reef, its whole body colorful, like a moving gemstone.

It had no shell, sprawling limply there, its tentacles stretching and retracting, not knowing where to crawl.

Bengbu pushed it with its tongue, and it slowly moved forward.

A sea urchin squatted in the middle of the queue, covered in thorns, pitch-black, like a spiky iron ball.

It had no eyes, no mouth, not knowing which direction to kneel towards.

The Starfish beside it touched it with its arm, and it turned in another direction; its spines poked the Starfish, causing the Starfish to curl up in pain.

A Sea Turtle demon lay on the sandy ground.

It had lived for a very long time, its shell covered in barnacles and seaweed, like a moving reef.

It queued in the middle, neither fighting nor scrambling, waiting quietly.

Qin Ling sat in the shrine, watching those newly arrived monsters crawl in one by one, raise the incense, prostrate on the ground, wait for the incense to burn, and offer the incense.

[ incense points + 1 ]

[ incense points + 1 ]

[ incense points + 1 ]

Qin Ling, who used to feel refreshed every time he received incense points, was still frowning today.

He waited until all the newly arrived monsters finished offering incense.

Then Qin Ling focused his attention on his mind.

Along with a system sound ringing out, he immediately checked the messages.

[ Detected that the host has successfully expanded a new jurisdiction, Pearl Reef on the East China Sea Seabed ]

[ Jurisdiction: Qin Family Village, Pearl Reef on the East China Sea Seabed ]

[ Jurisdiction expanded, the host can continue to improve cultivation level ]

Seeing these messages, Qin Ling's eyes lit up.

Finally...

He could finally continue to improve his cultivation level!

He had waited for too long!

Qin Ling looked at the incense points he had accumulated during this period.

[ incense points: 4640 ]

Without the slightest hesitation, he used the incense points to improve his cultivation level.

The number of incense points was rapidly decreasing, and Qin Ling's momentum was becoming increasingly astonishing.

Until after consuming 2000 incense points, Qin Ling finally broke through the Incense Realm.

[ Cultivation level: Xiansheng Realm 0% ]

Qin Ling knew clearly that if measured by Qi and Blood Martial Arts, the current him was already an existence at the Fourth-Turn realm.

Not enough!

Continue!

Qin Ling had no intention of stopping, and continued to constantly consume incense points to improve his cultivation level.

After consuming another 2500 incense points, Qin Ling's cultivation level impressively changed to——

[ Cultivation level: Xiansheng Realm 10% ]

Seeing this scene, Qin Ling shook his head, not expecting that a full 2500 incense points only raised his cultivation level by 10%.

Judging by this appearance, the incense points required for him to fully upgrade to [ Xiansheng Realm 100% ] would be a terrifying number.

However, now was not the time to think about these things; Qin Ling shook his head and cast aside the thoughts in his mind.

No matter what, the current him was no longer an existence who had just broken through the Fourth-Turn realm.

He roughly deduced that his cultivation level was at the mid-stage of the Fourth-Turn of Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

Enough!

It was time to slaughter that weasel!